Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His eyes are amber.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 pp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Lazy. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 pp. Sard (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man tends to wear a large black jacket, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a Ploughman, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp.